Blinking away these tears
I pledge to forget you
If given the chance
I would whisper softly in your ear
Listen here
You little piece of Shiitake.
I am crying but I am not dying
I am whole just like before
You did not break me at my core!
Thank you for reading and following my blog. Have a wonderful weekend.
Sincerely Guady G
Dear Ex
I get to call you that because you were always full of excuses. You left without an explanation. You have proven to be nothing but a mere example of a true coward.
Sorry but you don’t get any more chances to exonerate yourself. You will remain in eternal expulsion from my life!
XOXO to myself from now on.
Cerely
Me
Why no Sin? Hmm. Thoughts?
Thank you for reading my blog posts. Have a beautiful day. Stay safe. Hugs from Brooklyn.
Guady G
Leave me alone!
I won’t let you take me
Shake me
Break me
So GO join the dirty spoon and sharp knife
You darn misshapen fork!
Oh, if food could speak!
Have a lovely weekend! Thank you for reading my blog. Like and share. Follow me if you would like to read more.
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
when you’re sure you have found the special one.
You blink your eyes and he’s gone.
He did utter catch you later but perhaps I should have asked “when?” Next week? Next year? Perhaps he meant another lifetime.
How could a union that felt so real be nothing more than a ruse? He’s gone and I’m left confused
Without any explanation, without any hesitation, he left. Not right!
It must have been a dream..
That darn moment!
Love always
Guady G
Yesterday I picked up the newspaper and was intrigued by what I read on the front page. The headlines were captivating. The story kept me interested. I couldn’t stop reading and rereading it. I didn’t want to put the newspaper down. It was as if every word was a drug and I the junkie.
I was so immersed in the story that I forgot what I had actually gone out to do. It didn’t matter one bit anymore either. I had lost my way and entered another realm. There was excitement, surprise, passion and so much more in this story. I spent hours with it but I soon developed a massive headache.
I began to realize that I had imagined myself in the plot. I was the main character. All attention was focused on me. It was all in my imagination! This couldn’t exist in my reality. I would never know those I was reading about. It was nothing more than black ink on soft white paper. I had let my mind wander very far. I knew it was time to let go. I had held on long enough to my fantasy–the story in my mind. So I folded up the paper and left it for someone else to read.
You see it is now today and you are just yesterday’s old newspaper.
Sincerely
Guady G
Hugs from Brooklyn
Are you holding on to yesterday’s newspaper? Now is the time to start a new chapter in your life. It is time to write your own story. Let go of what serves only to hinder you. You are beautiful and deserve the best.
Fluidity 